Adorable Villain: Male God, I am not Trying to Rob You Chapter 775: 775: Villain’s Fiancee (20)

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Ai Wu’s imperial brother was once the proud disciple of the old dean. Ai Wu saw that the old dean valued Ling Fengyu so much. She also accidentally saw her imperial brother and Ling Fengyu chatting together, so she thought that the emperor brother would I know a lot about Ling Fengyu.

It is said that if you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

Ai Wu never fights an unprepared battle, so she went to the imperial city overnight to seek help from the emperor's brother. Unexpectedly, the emperor's brother kept silent about Ling Fengyu's life experience, and just told herself to be careful. If she couldn't defeat him, he would take the initiative. It's okay to admit defeat, there's no shame in it.

What a joke!

She, Ai Wu, has never known what "losing" means when she is so old!

How could she lose?

She will definitely win. With her strength and qualifications, and the high-end weapons and soul treasures she possesses, how could she lose to Ling Fengyu?

The competition has officially begun, and Ai Wu has used her strongest fighting skills without hesitation. Her fighting spirit is strangely black, and those black fighting spirits are full of endless danger as soon as they appear.

At this time, Ling Fengyu seemed to be still immersed in his own emotions and unable to extricate himself. It was not until Ai Wu's attack was close at hand that he suddenly reacted.

Ling Fengyu quickly used his soul treasure to block it. However, Ai Wu’s attack just now used all his strength and could not be completely offset. Ling Fengyu’s face turned pale, and his body swayed and he took a few steps back. The corners of his lips immediately A few traces of blood flowed down.

He was careless. Princess Ai Wu's fighting skills are really strong, but... this can't stop him from being determined to win.

Ling Fengyu wiped away the blood on the corner of his lips, and quickly released his fighting spirit and fought with Ai Wu. The competition between the two was quite fierce, no less than the previous one.

Princess Ai Wu is worthy of being a woman. Although she is usually a bit arrogant and annoying, Xia Beibei cannot deny her cultivation and qualifications.

Seeing her fighting with Ling Fengyu, she did not lose at all. The male students sitting under the ring in the training ground went crazy. They were desperately cheering for their goddess, hoping that Ai Wu could win. , and reached the finals!

"Princess Aiwu will definitely win!"

Leng Yufeng seems to have great confidence in Ai Wu: "I bought Princess Ai Wu to win and bet all my pocket money on it!"

Hearing Leng Yufeng's words, Hua Qingfeng on the side suddenly thought of her cousin for some reason. She seemed to have bought Ling Feng Yuying?

"Ahem."

Hua Qingfeng couldn't help coughing a few times and looked at Leng Yufeng beside him: "What if...Goddess Ai Wu loses?"

"Fuck your crow's mouth! How could Goddess Ai Wu lose? Look at the male students around you. If it were you, wouldn't you automatically admit defeat?"

Leng Yufeng is very confident in his judgment. Ai Wu is the goddess in the eyes of all men, and she is so powerful. How many people in the academy can beat her? Even if there was someone who could beat her, as a normal man, could he do it to such a beautiful and holy goddess? He will definitely not be able to do it!

Seeing Leng Yufeng's confidence, Hua Qingfeng also felt that she was worrying too much.

"Ah!"

At this moment, a burst of screams suddenly erupted in the audience. It turned out that both Ai Wu and Ling Fengyu had used their strongest fighting skills just now. The weapon in Ling Fengyu's hand scratched Ai Wu's clothes, and the beauty's exquisite The figure is immediately looming, and the scenery is beautiful and graceful.

At this time, Ai Wu on the stage was already filled with shame and anger. In full view of the public, he actually dared to...

Ling Fengyu was also stunned. This was definitely an accident.

Feeling a hint of fear behind Ai Wu's shame and anger, Ling Fengyu's heart also trembled——

Actually, he doesn't care so much about winning or losing. If it were an ordinary game, he would definitely admit defeat.

But this time...

He can't give in.

Even if the opponent is just a little girl, he can't retreat, he must win!

Strengthening his determination, Ling Fengyu attacked forward again, but his movements were a bit weird. He even untied his robe while attacking. Immediately, everyone felt a flash of light in front of their eyes, and the two people faced each other again. After the move, they separated. Ling Fengyu was only wearing a white singlet, and his robe was draped over Ai Wu's body, blocking the place where she had just had sex.

Ai Wu was also a little surprised, but she would never thank Ling Fengyu.

"I will definitely win you!"

This was the first time she took the initiative to talk to him after entering the ring.

Ai Wu's voice is particularly clear and mellow, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Ling Fengyu smiled: "I also have a reason to win. Your Highness, I'm sorry!"

"Oh, I still don't know who will lose and who will win!"

At this moment, Ai Wu finally let go of all her pride. She suddenly threw Ling Fengyu's robe into the air, and then the fighting energy around her began to rotate continuously, and soon formed a vortex, which turned out to be autonomous. It began to swallow up Ling Fengyu's fighting spirit!

This is...

This is a very ancient fighting skill. In ancient times, there was a sect that specialized in this fighting skill and used it to devour the fighting spirit of others to increase its own cultivation. Because of this fighting skill, that sect eventually became the public enemy of the mainland. The whole family was slaughtered, and the magical fighting skills disappeared from the mainland.

Cangyun's royal family also accidentally discovered this mysterious and powerful fighting skill a few years ago. Unfortunately, this fighting skill has extremely strict requirements for practitioners. In the entire royal family, only Ai Wu can practice it!

This is her trump card. Today Ling Fengyu made her so embarrassed in public, she must kill him!

As soon as Ai Wu's trick came out, the whole academy immediately changed. Even the old dean couldn't sit still.

This...

Does Her Highness Princess want to kill Ling Fengyu?

"Master Dean!"

The instructors on the side recovered from the initial surprise and shock, and looked at the old dean hesitantly.

If you don’t stop it...

The old dean stood up, moved his lips, and noticed Ling Fengyu's serious eyes on the stage. He sighed and sat back down.

My apprentice is not that simple.

Princess Ai Wu has her own trump card, and how come Ling Fengyu doesn’t?

Originally, he planned to save his last trump card to deal with Chen Liqing, but now the situation in the ring suddenly changed. Ling Fengyu knew that if he didn't take action, he would be killed by Ai Wu.

This woman is going crazy, it’s really scary!

Feeling that the fighting spirit in his body was slowly decreasing, Ling Fengyu suddenly closed his eyes, and the fighting spirit around him began to tremble. After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark green fighting spirit suddenly resembled a wave. surged out from Ling Fengyu's body!

This is...

The second kind of fighting spirit!

Ling Fengyu turned out to be a genius with dual fighting spirit!

All the students couldn't help but stand up, and Ai Wu couldn't help but widen her eyes!

During her dazed moment, the green fighting spirit on Ling Fengyu suddenly turned into countless green vines, binding Ai Wu's whole body tightly!

Gee, this scene!

While everyone was in awe, only Xia Beibei held her chin and looked at the ring with twinkling eyes. Then she couldn't help but turned her head and whispered in Yan Yicheng's ear: "Look at Ling Fengyu's Do those rattans look like... touch, hands, monsters? So dirty."

Yan Yicheng:......

Daughter-in-law, when did your focus no longer even have a lower limit?